Working as an Immortal Official in the Heavenly Court

Fang Jian from Earth became an immortal official in the Heavenly Court. Not only does he have a golden finger, but the Jade Emperor also values him.

So do you think Fang Jian will pretend to ...

Chapter 189,/.

Constantly cleansing his spirit and soul to save it.

Secondly, there's the reverse sound. If the positive sound protects the soul, then the reverse sound destroys it. The reverse sound of the Thai Emperor Bell can shatter the enemy's spirit and soul. Not just any shattering, but the kind that shatters the soul to pieces.

The Taihuang Bell is a magic weapon of the Taiyi Golden Immortal level produced by the editor. Even if one has achieved the status of Taiyi Golden Immortal, he cannot withstand the repeated destruction of the Taihuang Bell's echo. He can either run away, wait for death, or try his luck to see if he can kill Fang Jian.

But the editor also warned that the Thai King Bell's reverse sound is effective against all living beings in heaven and earth, so it must be used with caution!

Otherwise, once Fang Jian strikes back, a large number of mortal beings may die before his opponent is killed.

Fang Jian couldn't help but sigh when he saw this, not knowing whether to be sad or happy. This thing, like the Vairocana Samurai, was a forbidden magic weapon!

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"Brother, what are you doing so late?" Zhu Youjian's hair was not tied up yet. Everyone knew that his knot in his heart had not been untied, so no one cared about him.

Zhu Youxiao was holding a hatchet he had borrowed from a farmer at the foot of the mountain. As he cut wood, he said wearily, "Oh, tomorrow Grandpa Taizu, Grandpa Taizong, and Grandpa Xuanzong are going down the mountain to rob people. I need to make some traveling tools for them."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Youjian sat down on a wooden stool in front of Zhu Youxiao, staring at Zhu Youxiao blankly.

Zhu Youxiao was a little confused and asked, "Brother Jian, what are you looking at? Why don't you go back and rest?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Youjian looked up at Zhu Youxiao blankly, then gave a wry smile and said, "Before... I mean, when I was the emperor, I always thought that you ignored state affairs and indulged in these bizarre and ingenious carpentry skills all day long... I always looked down on you. Sadly, now that Grandpa Taizu and his men are going on a robbery spree, they have to rely on your carpentry skills. And my self-proclaimed knowledge of the sages' books is useless now."

"Hey!" Zhu Youxiao put down his hatchet, a carefree smile on his tired face. He said, "Brother Jian, don't underestimate yourself. Even though Grandpa Taizu and his men can still use me now, when we conquer the country in the future, we will still need your talents to govern the country."

After saying this, Zhu Youxiao raised his hand and said, "Come, my brother will be Yao and Shun!"

As soon as Zhu Youxiao finished his last sentence, Zhu Youjian subconsciously stood up with fear, panic and despair written all over his face. Then he looked around fiercely, and only after making sure that he did not see the crooked tree did he regain his composure.